Spike was sweating, tired, and a little bruised up. Today, Rainbow Dash was trying very hard to get into The Wonderbolts, but she needed a sparing partner. Unfortunately for Spike, he was nearby. He had helped her with running, jumping, exercising, fighting, and plenty of martial arts training. Rainbow Dash loved exercising in anyway she could. Last time Spike helped her, she wanted to do a lot of kickboxing training, which wasn’t that good for Spike, since he had been basically getting his little dragon ass kicked around by her, but luckily, it was worth it when she ground her feet into his face to humiliate him (even though no one else was there), which just made him blush and sneak in some sniffs and licks. Eventually, Rainbow was sitting on a gym locker bench, wiping her forehead as Spike gave her a water bottle. “pant Thank you. pant” She put her feet (which were still inside her shoes) up on another bench. Spike sat at her feet, talking to her. “Wow, Dashie. You really love all this martial arts stuff. Why do you do it?” She guffawed. “Spike, why don’t I do it? It’s because it’s fun. Sure, people do it to get healthy, which I do do it for that reason, but they usually do it to enter competitions and stuff. I just like being strong so I can do my job. Although, I don’t think I’ll be beating Applejack in any arm wrestling competitions yet, or any competition for that matter.” They both laughed, agreeing with one another. “Man, she’s super strong. Amazing, she is. and her feet smell go—oh, whoops.” Rainbow raised an eyebrow, smirking. “I knew it was true. You like all of our feet, don’t you, Spike?” Spike twiddled his fingers, but sighed. “Yeah yeah, ok! You know how hard it is to do something like this? Holding in the love of my best friends’ feet when they’re all females. It’s natural.” Rainbow chuckled, pushing her right foot into his face. “Go ahead then. Try it out. I don’t think you can handle MY foul feet.” “Your feet have to be awfully tired, I’m here to help no matter what.” Spike said before grabbing her sneaker, taking a deep breath. “Welp, here it goes.”
 
Spike slipped off RD’s sneaker and was immediately hit with a really “foul” stench. “Ahhh that’s feels much better.” she sighed in relief, splaying her toes, of coarse making Spike blush. She wasn’t wearing socks, but her stirrup straps. Her feet were quite big, but smaller than Applejack’s. Spike completely smiled at her stinky foot. Putting one hand on her ankle and the other on the top of her foot, Spike buried his nose into her really sweaty sole, making sure to sniff everywhere including her toes, making him shudder. “Wow Rainbow, you have reeeally stinky feet. Sooo good.” he cooed as he kept sniffing. Dashie thought to herself, surprised “He isn’t disgusted at all? He’s actually enjoying this?” She tried to move but Spike gripped tight and she couldn’t budge. “Wow, he must’ve been training himself if he’s able to hold me down like this.” “Here I go.” Spike licked his lips and lapped his dragon tongue up and down her sole, licking up a lot of sweat, that’s when Rainbow lost control of herself and burst out laughing. “Oh gohohohod! Nohot the tohohohohongue! SPIHIHIHIHIHIKE!” Nothing could stop him. He was in heaven at the moment as he kept licking and licking and licking. After that, he went to her wiggly toes, swirling his tongue on them, then between them, getting the strongest taste and smell. All the while, Dashie was laughing hysterically, pounding her fists on the bench, tears of laughter running down her cheeks. This went on for a good 15 minutes before Spike stopped to give her a breather. She was teary eyed with a big smile. “You’re such a naughty dragon, Spike. licking all of our feet. You must really love them.” she said, teasing him. “Yeah….I do…I love them so much%” he said, as he licked between her toes which were still smelly. “Yes, amazing%” he kept licking and licking, soon finishing up, wiping his mouth. “Whew….” Spike said. “Man…..that was a lot…..and for so long….goodness.” There was a few minutes of silence before Rainbow Dash spoke. “You’re much stronger than I thought, you know that?” “Hey, it’s thanks to your guidance. I really hope you make it into the Wonderbolts.” “Thanks, little guy.” she said with a smile. “I hope you’re prepared, ‘cause there’s one more foot left for me.” he smirked as he grabbed her left foot, slipped her sneaker off, reunited with the sweaty, stinky foot, and about to repeat the same process for the next 15 minutes. “Uh-oh….” she whimpered.